some untold secretsA Poem by The Green MountaineerSometimes he feels helpless when he thinks about the past and compares everything with his present but still can't change anything.The darkness whispers : things that are gone never comeback !!!
I promised myself that when it was over,
i'd laugh at the memories. but here i am without a smile in sight. I promised myself that i would call you, just to see if you were okay. but here i am and i can't even dial your number. I promised myself that when it was over, i wouldn't shed a tear. but here i am, shirt almost soaked. I promised myself i would let you go gracefully. but here i am, hating myself for letting you leave. I promised myself that when it was over, i wouldn't look back. but here i am unable to walk forward. I promised myself i would say goodbye. but here i am, still saying i love you.. © 2013 The Green Mountaineer |
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